The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Mo Jiang, what are you doing, run away!"

It is naturally impossible for Medog here to know the thoughts in Mo Jiang's heart. Seeing the blood-red knife getting closer, he couldn't help making a loud shout again.

It's just that Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash at this moment is already very close to Mo Jiang, coupled with Mo Jiang's disdain for Medog, so that he doesn't have the slightest dodge action at all, but only slightly extends a palm. .

"broken!"

He only heard such a soft drink in Mo Jiang's mouth, and his right hand, which was surrounded by the black mist, accurately patted the blood-red knife that didn't look very eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, a touch of anxiety suddenly appeared on Medog's face in the distance. Although he was extremely confident in Mo Jiang, there was no sign or reason for such an idea.

Medog had such a feeling. He, who had seen Yunxiao's methods before, knew that the most powerful move of that human youth was this blood-red flying knife.

Even Medog knew that that blood-red flying knife was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Even if the Mo Jiang of the first-rank **** emperor was affected, he might not be able to eat it.

Huh!

Under the gaze of all the foreign spirits in Shifang City, the blood-red knife was accurately shot by Mo Jiang's right hand, but the imaginary smoke disappeared and did not appear, but a more mysterious scene appeared.

Only a soft sound was heard, the palm of the right hand of the first-class **** Mojiang did slap on the blood-red knife, but it did not play a role, but was worn by the blade from the palm of the hand. And pass.

It is worth mentioning that when the blood-red knife pierced Mo Jiang's palm, it did not seem to cause any harm to it. It was like an illusory knife without the slightest threat.

"This knife is weird!"

Although he couldn't sense the severe pain from his palm being pierced, even Mo Jiang's palm was still intact, but the more so, it made this first-grade divine emperor's supernatural spirit powerhouse a trace of alertness.

It's just that the blood-red knife was extremely fast, even when it passed through Mo Jiang's palm, the speed skyrocketed again, and then it penetrated from the center of its eyebrows with lightning speed.

Time seemed to have fallen into stillness at this moment, and all the foreign spirits in Shifang City were stunned. They watched the suddenly stiff first-grade Divine Emperor powerhouse, and they didn't know what would happen next.

Especially the Ten Thousand Demon Forest Motuo who had seen Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, his anxiety became a little more intense, as if something bad was about to happen next.

Under the gaze of many foreign spirits, Mojiang above the sky, but there was no slight wound on his brow. This was obviously not in line with common sense. How could that blood-red knife have no effect at all?

"Damn, what kind of power is this?"

Perhaps only Mo Jiang, who suffered a **** slash from Nine Dragons, has the clearest feeling, because when the blood-red knife just hit his eyebrow, it seemed to be with his entire foreign spirit body. , Into one.

These forces will not dissipate as a result, but after searching in Mo Jiang's foreign spirit body, they finally came to where his spirit crystal is.

The spiritual wisdom of foreign spirits is very different from that of human souls. They will exist on the most important spiritual crystals of foreign spirits. This is also necessary to control the spiritual wisdom of foreign spirits if they want to kill them or erase them. The real reason for Lingjing.

Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash was under Yun Xiao's deliberate control and did not cause any harm to Mo Jiang's human body, because he knew that it would only be useless.

Therefore, the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash under Yun Xiao's control, the real killing lies in piercing Mo Jiang's eyebrows, and after entering his body, the sudden explosion of the power of killing the spiritual wisdom.

This is the reason why Mo Jiang, a top-ranking **** emperor, is a little furious.

Those powers belonging to Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash constantly eroded his mind, so that he had to score a large part of the power to resolve that erosion.

Mo Jiang came from Ten Thousand Demon Forest, but the strange things he saw today were really one after another, and they were all brought by the kid named Yunxiao, and they were endless.

Whether it was the power of the ancestral veins that were against the sky before, or the strength that can be improved again and again, especially the attack of this blood-red knife at this moment, it makes Mo Jiang puzzled.

Some human top pulse refiners with strong soul power do have the means to directly annihilate foreign spirits and wisdom, but as far as Mo Jiang knows, those powers are completely different from the power in the blood red knife at this moment.

It was like a tailor-made method to kill the foreign spirits, even if Mo Jiang's strength was a big step stronger than Yun Xiao, he still felt a little powerless to resolve those strengths at this moment.

Huhuhu...

At the moment when Mojiang was cut by the blood of Nine Dragons, the black mist around Yun Xiao's body disappeared because no one controlled it, revealing one of his faces was extremely pale with a trace of abnormal flushing. The rough young man in black.

At this moment, Yun Xiao's eyes had already become blood red, but there was a hint of excitement in the depths of those eyes. As long as he grasped it well, he might be able to turn defeat into victory in today's battle.

As for the other Shifang City watching the foreign spirits, they were surprised and suspicious, because they didn't know what Mojiang was doing at the moment, but one thing was certain, something unknown had happened just now.

These foreign spirits can be imagined. The state of Mo Jiang at the moment must be bestowed by the blood-red knife, but their eyes were blackened with specific things.

Perhaps only Medog somewhere knew clearly that it was a certain special power in the blood-red knife, which was eroding Mo Jiang's spirit and intelligence, and his face would naturally not be too beautiful.

"Feiyin!"

Especially when Medog heard such a soft drink from the mouth of the black-clothed human young man, his face changed again, and he had already guessed what the other party was going to do.

Under everyone's gaze, only a black sword shadow appeared, suddenly appeared behind Mo Jiang, the sword tip glowing with golden light, like the death god's sickle, seemed to have a fatal danger.

It seems that Yun Xiao is not just performing a Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, and at the same time, he also controls the Yulong Sword, using the first type of Yulong Sword, Yulong Feiying, so that his **** does not know. The ghost approached Mo Jiang unconsciously.

If Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash is aimed at Mo Jiang's spiritual wisdom, then the Dragon Sword is aimed at its main body, and the two-pronged attack method may be able to receive the most satisfactory effect for Yun Xiao.

"hateful!"

Mo Jiang tried his best to contend with that special corrosive force, but the breath coming from behind could not hide his feelings. He knew that it was also a method that threatened him.

I have to say that Mo Jiang’s performance is undoubtedly much better than the original spirit of the Nine Dragons, and he was not immediately slashed by the blood spirit of Nine Dragons. Even some great moves can be made.

Shit!

I saw Mo Jiang's figure slightly on one side, so that the entire figure was moved a few feet to the right, and the sword tip of the Dragon Sword could no longer pierce his vitals, but only from his left. Skip past.

Fortunately, the Dragon Sword was not really returning without success. While cutting off half of Mo Jiang's sleeves, it would also draw a terrifying blood groove on his left arm.

I have to say that the sharpness of the Dragon Sword is indeed the best weapon in the world. At this moment, Mo Jiang, who was escaping from the dead, couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was hiding in time, otherwise he would really capsize in the gutter.

"Haha, the powerhouse of Ten Thousand Demon Forest, he really deserves his reputation!"

Yun Xiao missed a hit, and was not too discouraged. He heard a loud laugh from his mouth, and then his heart moved, a pair of huge silver wings appeared behind him, emitting a trace of lightning.

It seems that Yun Xiao had never thought that Yulong Feiyin could really kill Mo Jiang. After all, the powerhouse who was a first-rank **** emperor, if it were so easy to be killed, it would be impossible to drive him into desperation.

Therefore, when Yun Xiao sensed the power of Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash and was stalemate with Mo Jiang's power, he knew that he had lost his last chance, and now the only way was to take the opportunity to get out.

"The green hills will not change, the green water will flow long, today's loss will be reported in the future!"

Before Yun Xiao turned around and left, he suddenly hugged his fist toward the first-grade **** emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. Hearing his chic words, even the hearts of dozens of Fangcheng foreign spirits gave birth to a strange feeling.

After the words fell, Yun Xiao turned his head again and glanced at a certain place. There was also a strong man in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, but Medog at this moment did not even have the courage to look at Yun Xiao.

Medog, who lowered his head, even had a trace of fear in his heart. If Yun Xiao chose to take action against him while Mo Jiang was not handsome, what would he do?

Medog, who had been frightened for a long time, was already unaware that the human youth named Yunxiao was actually at the end of the battle, and it was impossible to lose more time under him.

"Pity!"

In fact, Yun Xiao didn't want to take this opportunity to kill Motuo, but sensing the extreme weakness in his body, he knew that he could no longer stay in Shifang City.

When the time comes, Nine Dragons blood and ancestral veins have dissipated, not to mention that it is the Mojiang of the first-grade **** emperor, even if it is the Motuo of the semi-god realm, or even the lower-level immortal spirits, I'm afraid they can easily crush him to death.

Whoosh!

Yun Xiao withdrew his gaze from Motuo, and then turned around. He actually swept towards the western sky of Shifang City, making all the strange spiritual practitioners caught off guard.

We must know that the west of Shifang City is in the depths of the foreign spirits. Why didn't the human named Yunxiao get out of the human side of the east, but went deep into the heart of the foreign spirits?